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Wolf SonnetUp high on the mountain's peakSo close to the sky and shining bright starsSo far from Earth's soul and reality's scars-Here is where the weary seekWhere refuge is taken of life's circle so bleakHunger and fear forgotten and farHere, with golden eyes and fur black as tarThe wolf slinks silent and sleekWith iron blood flowing in steely veinsStares toward Heaven, opens his jowlsHeart in sync with nature's wild tuneRinging till no silence remainsTilts his proud head and howls,Long, loud, and free towards the moon
Chapter 1Rain-Torrents of rainRain washing the filth away form the streets, sweeping it with fluid motion into the even darker, dirtier core of the city of LondonWashing away the evidenceThe downpour of bloodThe metal was still there,But it was no longer coldIt was heatedAnd smokingAnd now, ever so slightly,TremblingLike the hand that held itCovered in bloodFoolsLife is hardIt is a deep wound you can't get rid ofTo steal,To take what isn't yours,Why do humans stoop as low as this?!He removed the gun away from the back of his headGhostly silenceTwo remaining thugs stood in awe of the man before themHe would not dieNo soundsJust darknessUnyielding darkness in the furthest reaches of the alleyAn alley where three men threw their lives awayTossed asideWasted, yet againHe could not dieNothing more would ever be stolen from him again!The roar of thunder split the dead of the night